Assassin Leader

Thomas sprinted across, barely out of the soldier's sights. He saw them patrolling the top of the walls, and he slid to cover just as one looked to where he was. When he passed his location, Thomas scaled the wall. He was happy to have a faithful group to accompany him.

Templar Leader

Jeremiah slammed his hand onto the table, an evil smirk appearing on his face.

"Well, let us get going. Everybody outside, let's rid ourselves of these Assassins tonight, eh?" He said as if he'd already won. He unsheathed a rather large sword from his belt and swung it through the air. Then, he left the room, doors wide open, and exited into the open. All was quiet. But not for long. 

(Sorry guys, I'm sick today. I'll try to get more up soon :( )